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Post by doc on Feb 13, 2024 9:12:47 GMT -5
Cap nodded. "of course." He kept his eyes on the controls
(OK with me.)
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Post by kurff on Feb 22, 2024 23:51:09 GMT -5
'Probably a good idea. flying is not quite like teleporting' she thinks. in her mind, she was curious about who this other archer was. Not so much as a competitor, more if she could learn a thing or two from her. Better to get skills up first. This Bishop person already had a few years of training on her.
But time for that later, rest then get to see Big Ben in one piece and working. Not the shambling wreck the Horsemen left it in.
(Yup, okay with me too.)
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Post by dakota on Mar 2, 2024 10:24:30 GMT -5
(London)
"Not so much business." Kurt replied. "More catching up with some old friends after a training exercise."
"Welcome to join us." Betsy offered, tipping her sunglasses to look at the signs on the studio door. "Unless you have other plans?" With the windows down he could see they were alone, but Kurt was clearing sitting in the back because of the window tint. "Not to worry, not picking up any of the others. They should actually be just getting home from Belfast." She smirked and nodded to the passenger seat, "It's only an hour, surely you two can't drive me crazy that fast."
"My way is much quicker." Kurt smiled
"Your way leaves my car here." Betsy replied
(Quinjet)
The flight was uneventful, until they had crossed into British airspace and they were almost immediately challenged by radio. "Unidentified aircraft. You have entered into British airspace. Please identify or exit our air space. Failure to do either will result in your actions being taken as hostile"
"You making friends for us Cap?" Hawkeye asked from his seat.
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Post by yendorj on Mar 3, 2024 6:05:19 GMT -5
"Or going to start another round of 'those bleeding yanks'."
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Post by doc on Mar 3, 2024 6:53:36 GMT -5
j98AcDr01d100 (/90 Radio: Basic)
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"Copy that Air Control." Captain America immediately patches in the radio. "This is Captain America representing the Avengers. I have SHIELD Paladin-class clearance, as well as priority IFF codings that I am transmitting to you now." He flipped the switches on the transmitter. "We are requesting flight clearance to Excalibur HQ and coordination with MI:13 on-site. Please confirm receipt of message." Muting his microphone, he turns to Logan. "Not everything needs to be an incident."1d100·1d100·1d100·1d100·1d100
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Post by kurff on Mar 5, 2024 11:11:00 GMT -5
"Diplomacy: Avengers-style," Blink said with a grin. "So much more exciting than teleporting. This reminds me of the Sensor parameter Apoc had around North America. Just less missiles and plasma cannons." she says with relief.
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Post by dakota on Mar 17, 2024 20:44:05 GMT -5
(Quinjet)
There was a pause on the radio, "Received and Credentials verified. Enroute fighter escort has been stood down. Welcome to the British Isles Captain.
"Guaranteed those fighters are pacing us just out of range, just in case." Tabitha said with a shake of her head.
"No doubt," Clint agreed. "And the hot lines are burning up trying to find out what we're here for."
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Post by doc on Mar 18, 2024 4:48:18 GMT -5
Cap allowed himself a rare chuckle. "Now, now, there's no reason to be so cynical; these people are just doing their jobs and protecting their nation. Aside from which, do you think the RAF has anything that can catch up to a fully equipped, top of the line Quinjet courtesy of our good friend, Tony Stark? Should I let him know what you think of his capabilities?"
Switching the radio back on, Cap responded. "Copy. Message received. Flight plan and patterns relayed. See you on the ground. Over and out."
Cap gunned the engine slightly. "No need to keep anyone waiting."
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Post by kurff on Mar 18, 2024 10:37:48 GMT -5
"Pretty sure, Stark already knows and has his people keep tabs on his British counterpart. I wonder who the 'British' Tony Stark is and if he listens to Motorhead and Iron Maiden instead of ACDC and Black Sabbath?" she asks no one in particular.
"He should at least have armor Gabby and I can take for a joy ride. Just kidding." she adds with an innocent grin at Hawk-eye then back to her gloves, "Hero shenanigans are probably well known here too. They probably stop at tea time to take a break and before a super brawl begins let the Queen or King throw the first punch like in a soccer game. or do they call soccer 'Football' here?" Blink added with a shrug as she adjusted the brace and gloves for her bowstring.
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Post by yendorj on Mar 20, 2024 6:28:01 GMT -5
Wolverine displays a small smile. "Incidents can be fun, Captain."
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Post by exwrestler on Mar 30, 2024 22:04:51 GMT -5
"Sure thing Betts. In fact my schedule just opened up."
He looked a bit wistfully back at the studio before sliding into the car in his best Hollywood style.
"Either of you seen Hank lately? Feels like ages since we got to hang out."
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Post by dakota on Mar 31, 2024 12:53:01 GMT -5
(London)
"Hank hasn't been to see us in some time." Betsy pulled away from the curb, the Land Rover's wheels chirping.
"The last I saw Hank was in his lab, but I did not have a translator to explain and I do not speak enough scientist to understand what he was working on." Kurt replied
"Do you mean Pym or McCoy?" Betsy asked looking in the mirror.
Kurt laughed, "There is a difference? Betsy, did Logan teach you to drive?"
"No cheapshots about my driving." Betsy snapped.
It was clear they would be there quicker than an hour.
(Quinjet)
Braddock Manor looked like a picturesque estate as they approached, dating back several centuries. To the west a helipad was set up large enough for the Quinjet to land on. A lone figure stood watching their approach, a blond hair man with his arms folded, easily towering over all of them except Erik's transformation.
" Cap, That place looks as older than you and Logan." Clint chuckled
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Post by yendorj on Apr 4, 2024 7:11:20 GMT -5
{Jeep) "She learned by riding with me. Nimble enough to bail if necessary, leaving me to crawl out of the wreck. As for Hank and Pym, I just nod here and there."
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Post by kurff on Apr 7, 2024 15:27:31 GMT -5
"Oh ya, Looks like it's in decent shape. I wonder how many laps in the Avengers pool it can do?" she added grinning. not sure who this was she decides a more neutral and generic greeting would work.
"Hello, my name is Blink and you are?" she asks. once he replies she continues, "We came here to speak to a few of the members of Excalibre regarding an incident at our mansion." she finishes.
Do not get snarky or pull a hawk-eye right now Blink thinks. As tough as it was she did not ask him how the weather was up there. It would have been funny though.
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Post by doc on Apr 9, 2024 6:00:23 GMT -5
Cap ignores Clint's latest barb as he sets the Quinjet down in V-TOL mode. "Alright people, let's look professional out there. Logan, I believe you're still friends with at least some of the membership, so you'll be our point man." He gets his shield out, slinging it over his back as he exits the plane. "Good morning. Apologies for the short notice, but we have a situation." He extended out a hand. "Captain, a pleasure to meet you." He couldn't resist a small smile at the greeting.
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